2 Cups of Blood

Ayo, Reaper, those kids out there seem mad thirsty

You got somethin' for them to drink?

Yo we can wet up 2 Cups of Blood

Arm to the Leg-Leg, Arm to the Head

Yo, be the RZArector, resurrect the mental dead

G to the R to the Y-M-Reaper

As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid

Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang

I leave the hearty party with a bang bizza boom! Check my tune, it got ya hyper

Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-cipher

As you decipher the tricks of a viper

Swine is lethal, *Divine* is evil!

I am original, we can build upon the ill form

And keep all your brain cells warm

Hocus pocus, yo, what's the focus?

Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus

Even in a mortuary, science will bloom

As I seek the knowl' from the womb to the tomb

(Tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb)

Yo! Deadly, deadly, ya-ah! Get ready

Here come the styler, wilder than Freddy

(Dead) Curse of Krueger, boom, I do ya

Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' to ya

Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten

The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton

Now you hate your knotty hairstyles

I guess you figure the texture is too wild, child

2 Cups of Blood, boy

2 Cups of Blood, girl

Alright, drink that shit up